In Xiaozhou Town, Chen Fenglin, who was dressed in black robe, suddenly turned gloomy after hearing Zhou Xianya casually say the three words "Kill him."
Chen Fenglin sent a message: "I heard from the survivors of Zhou's mine that Changqing..."
"Changqing killed wantonly and provoked my Zhou family, and I have already killed him." Zhou Xianya said repeatedly: "By the way, you have to take the blame for the destruction of Gejiazhuang as a night monster. That Chu Jiankuang, Before Chu Ying is killed, you can use it. After the incident is completed, when I come out of seclusion, the Nine Mysterious Immortal Golden Sword will be yours."
After saying that, Zhou Xianya immediately sent a message: "Also, Changqing came to my Zhou family mine to provoke me. You can also use your identity as a night owl to provoke him. In this way, you can also give Changqing a 'reason' to take action. Anyway, he has committed a heinous crime and deserves death. But remember, don’t have anything to do with the Zhou family!"
Zhou Xianya was smug and proud.
With such meticulous thinking, even he was surprised that he could come up with such a brilliant idea.
Chen Fenglin finally couldn't help interrupting and said via voice message: "No, what I want to say is, Chang Qing is not dead."
The communication talisman suddenly lost its movement.
Deep in the forest, Zhou Xianya's face suddenly became frightened.
He gasped for air, recalling Chang Qing's death.
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
"I will chop him into pieces with my own hands, and there will be no residue left!"
"His most precious peach wood sword is in my hand, and his space..."
The summons stopped abruptly.
Chen Fenglin held the messenger talisman in his hand, his eyes flashing, and said: "All the survivors of the Zhou family mine can testify. Not only that, the survivors who later returned to the Zhou family mine discovered the remaining demonic poison in the mine. Disappeared."
Zhou Xianya's whole body was as cold as if he had fallen into an ice cave.
I'm afraid only Changqing can take away all his demonic poison and the entire black black iron ore vein!
Looking at the peach wood sword in his hand, Zhou Xianya's mind was racing. He could no longer think of a good idea, but he was just confused.
"In this case, you go and assassinate Chang Qing..." Zhou Xianya ordered.
Chen Fenglin immediately sent a message and replied, "I have just reached the ninth level of the Divine Realm. Am I going to assassinate the Red Dust Immortal?"
Chen Fenglin laughed in anger. A hundred more of him would not be able to touch a single hair of the Red Dust Immortal!
"I don't really want you to assassinate him. You just need to find traces of Changqing and I will take action." Zhou Xianya gradually calmed down.
There was a fierce look in his eyes.
The mahogany sword in his hand was a little hot to the touch.
Zhou Xianya knew that this was the scorching heat that belonged to the most powerful throne of Qing Xuantian.
After the interrogation ended, Chen Fenglin put away the interrogation talisman, and soon took out a pure white small sword-shaped interrogation talisman.
"Master, I have something important to report..."
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The head of the "giant dragon" of the Heixuan iron ore vein is like a world of flames.
At the end of the mountain range, it looks like a dragon with its head cut off. The gurgling magma is like dragon's blood, flowing into a mountain-like black fortress.
Various restrictions and formations gathered and diverted the magma river, surrounding the fortress like a moat.
A Zhou family monk pulled the magma along the moat, introduced it into various molds, and refined it into a magic weapon embryo.
In the fortress, black smoke was like pillars, and the next step of forging and smelting was going on.
The space here was distorted by the scorching heat, and a deep depression permeated the air here.
One after another, the magical flying boats stopped in the sky above the severed-headed dragon, and the mined black black iron ore was thrown into the ovens of heaven and earth.
The ground fire kept gushing out, refining the black black iron ore, growing the magma river, and adding to the heavy atmosphere of the Zhou Family Fortress.
Changqing walked slowly on the street, and there was a "ding-dong-dang" sound in his ears. Even if it was his first time here, there was no novel feeling at all.
Some are just numbness that seems to be quite rhythmic, but is actually tight.
Changqing felt that this was a purgatory.
The "little river" next to the street is also flowing with hot lava, making the ground that is already hot to the feet seem like fire can erupt from the gaps in every stone brick.
Pedestrians passing by were only briefly surprised after seeing Chang Qing's attire, and then left in a hurry.
Some use special tools by the river to scoop up a ladle of lava and then shape it into various shapes.
The melted black black iron has a very high temperature and is difficult to cool down due to the formations scattered all over the bottom of the river.
Only Golden Body Realm monks can engage in such work, but even in the Golden Body Realm, their bodies and limbs have long been as black as ore.
Those with lower cultivation levels are carrying various cooled molds, and are even busier in areas where there is no "river of magma and fire".
"This elder...senior...brother of Liuyun Immortal Sect?"
A girl came to Chang Qing. After looking at Chang Qing's clothes and face, she changed her name continuously.
She has healthy wheat-colored skin, delicate facial features, and a slim figure.
The bold clothing only covers the dangerous parts, and the slim figure has powerful lines.
Her short, ear-length brown hair is even more eye-catching. Just as soon as she appears, she fills the lifeless street with infinite vitality.
It's like a cool and refreshing breeze blowing under the shade of a tree in the scorching summer heat.
"Senior brother, my name is Zhou Leng Ning, and I am a monk from the Zhou family." Zhou Leng Ning bowed his hands and looked at Changqing doubtfully. After the introduction, he began to explain: "I heard that a monk from the famous Yunxian Sect came to the street and came here to entertain me. "
Changqing ignored it and continued to look at the river of lava and fire.
Zhou Lengning was a little embarrassed. This person from the Liuyun Immortal Sect was too arrogant, right?
She was not angry, but asked: "Senior brother came to Zhou's house to purchase magic weapons in bulk for Liuyun Immortal Sect? If so, you have to go to Shenjian Villa. All magic weapon business is handled by Shenjian Villa. manage."
"No." Changqing replied quietly.
"Then why are senior brothers here?" Zhou Lengning asked.
Changqing didn't respond.
Zhou Lengning frowned slightly and continued: "The environment here is not suitable. Why don't you follow me to the city? There is an ice formation there to adjust the temperature."
"Who is the strongest person in your Zhou family?" Changqing suddenly asked.
Zhou Lengning was stunned for a moment.
"Besides Zhou Xianya, who else?" Changqing continued to ask.
Zhou Lengning looked a little solemn, and mentioned the ancestor of the Zhou family when he opened his mouth?
"There won't be only one first-level loose immortal in charge, right?" Changqing showed an inexplicable smile on his face, "But that's right, the spiritual energy in the three realms cannot support the cultivation of the loose immortal. Even if he stays in the three realms, it will affect A large area of aura of environment.”
"What exactly do you want to do, senior brother?" Zhou Lengning asked in a deep voice.
"What do you think?" Changqing asked without answering.
Zhou Lengning's head was full of questions. The monks who were working beside the lava river had already looked sideways. At this time, they didn't know why. Some of them were even distracted and were burned by the melted black iron.
Chang Qing slowly added: "If there is only one Zhou Xianya, then your Zhou family is doomed."
"Senior brother, can you tell me clearly?" Zhou Lengning suddenly felt uneasy palpitations in his heart.
Chang Qing muttered: "I'm not here to purchase magic weapons in bulk, I'm here to kill people."
As soon as he finished speaking, Changqing's sword intent suddenly rose.
A terrifying power exploded from the Zhou family fortress.
The smelting black smoke in the city was immediately stirred up and settled in the mid-air, like a calamity cloud pressing down on the city.
